COMPLETED 4/4/2021 "The people who often times do terrible things, are the same ones who have had terrible things done to them." After Lord Voldemort murdered Harry Potter in the Battle of Hogwarts, the world became plagued with a darkness unlike anything it had seen before. Muggles were slaughtered in the streets, the Dark wizard's opponents were executed for show, and all those who had fought with the Order were forced into hiding. Avalon had lost it all-- her friends, her peers, her loved ones. Everything. So, when she was thrown back in time to 1943, she knew that it was up to her to change the course of time and rewrite a new history-- one in which she had to find the Horcruxes and murder Tom Riddle before he could ever become Voldemort. Tom Riddle. Avalon Hendrix. Either she was going to kill him, or he was going to kill everyone she loved. They were nothing more than two products of extreme circumstance that chose two very different paths, yet had time for their roads to converge. --Due to the amount of spoilers in the comments, I will be muting all accounts who comment with the #RR hashtag. Please do not do this.-- •WARNING• This book contains themes and scenes that are intended for a mature audience.

Carolina Stark was going to get revenge for her brother Neds death but her heart didnt get the memo that Lannisters were the villain. 🐺 "And I was guilty as sin sleeping in a liars bed" 🦁 Most characters belong to GRRM Book 1 Exile// Jory Cassel Book 2 Carolina // Tywin Lannister Book 3 End Game // Tormund

Carolina Stark was one of the lucky few to marry her best friend. But everything changed when her brother, Ned brings them to the capital. 🐺 "I think I've read this book before and I didnt like the ending." ⚔️ Most characters belong to GRRM Book 1 Exile // Jory Cassel Book 2 Carolina // Tywin Lannister Book 3 End Game // Tormund Giants Bane

"She said I was like a wildfire, destroying everything I touched, and all she loved turned to ashes." "But you were a mere babe," Tormund said. "Aye a mere babe that she wanted dead." *** Y/n Lannister, older twin of Tyrion, the Imp. Their whole life they were blamed for the death of their mother. Y/n wasn't a dwarf, like her brother, but it did not stop Cersei from making her life, a prison. Cersei did everything she could to break Y/n down and when the younger sister found out the truth they were hiding, Cersei had more reason to want her gone. She left Kings Landing in a rush, racing to Castle Black because her life depended on it. What will happen when she joins the Night's Watch on the expedition beyond the Wall and meets a few wildlings? Will she find what she is looking for or will she die in the frozen heart of the North? ••• I don't own any Game of Thrones characters. I can not remember every detail of the story and will try my best to keep it to the storyline with a few (a lot of) tweaks :) I will make mistakes cause I am only human. There will be mature language and sexual conduct.

"𝐚 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐛𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞" What if Daenerys Targaryen had a twin, and this twin was taken to Winterfell. The wildest of the Targaryens was raised in the north in secret. A dragon raised among wolves, trying to survive the game of thrones. [Season 1 - Season 8] #1 on gameofthrones #1 on asongoficeandfire #1 on theongreyjoy #1 on robbstark #2 on asoiaf #3 on daenerystargaryen

"Noun. apricity (uncountable) (obsolete) The warmth of the Sun in winter." - Vivienne Astor was invisible. She had no friends, teachers barely knew she was in their class and she certainly hadn't dated anyone. Nobody knew her name, let alone that she existed. That was until she took a job at Hogsmeade and was noticed by the schools resident sunshine boy, James Potter. Then nobody could take her eyes off of her. - Female oc X James Potter - DISCLAIMER, I do not own any elements of the Wizarding World, all canon characters, plots, and ideas belong to J.K. Rowling and rightful owners. I do, however, own all original characters, plots, and dialogue! In this fic voldemort doesn't exist so neither do death eaters This fic will include topics such as: abuse, suicidal thoughts, depression, gore and possibly more. Chapters that I feel harshly go over these topics will have a trigger warning before reading. - Also I'm trying to make Dumbledore less of a dick (at least in the small scenes he's in) - #3 jamespotterxoc 06.01.23 #2 animagus 12.01.23 #1 jamespotterxoc 12.01.23 #3 marauders 17.01.23 #1 animagus 26.01.23 #2 harrypotter 31.01.23 #2 originalcharacter 06.02.23 #1 marauders 06.02.23 #2 hogwarts 15.02.23 #1 remuslupin 27.02.23 #1 hogsmeade 02.03.23 #1 padfoot 04.03.23 #1 marauders 05.03.23 #1 maraudersfanfiction 06.03.23 #1 marlenemckinnon 09.03.23 #2 apricity 10.03.23 #1 jamespotter 11.03.23 #1 originalcharacter 16.03.23 #1 1970s 17.03.23 #1 fame 15.04.23 #2 siriusblack 29.05.23 #1 apricity 29.05.23 #1 ocstory 08.06.23 #1 prongs 26.07.23

Princess Marie, a renowned troublemaker of Paris has entered the Ton. Marriage, children and any prospect of love have always been a 𝘥𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭 thought. This Author can sense a love story brewing from the moment she steps off that boat. Yours Truly, Lady Whistledown. MOST OF THIS BOOK IS ENTIRELY FICTIONAL - THE MONARCHY, FASHION AND FRENCH DETAILS MAY NOT RELATE TO THE HISTORY OF THE REGENCY ERA

Grosvenor Square, 1813 The London Social Season has only just begun. With presentations before Her Majesty and new scandals simmering beneath the surface, one must wonder-how will this season unfold? This author, for one, cannot wait to find out. Consider, dear reader, the household of the Dowager Viscountess Bridgerton-who shall not only be shepherding her eldest daughter, Miss Daphne Bridgerton, but also her younger daughter, Miss Elena Bridgerton, through the dizzying whirl of the ton's festivities. Will they find their perfect matches? }~~~~~~~~~~~{ Miss Elena Bridgerton, though perhaps more open to the notion of marriage than her younger twin, Miss Eloise, remains a creature of intellect and curiosity. Her passion for knowledge-and for freedom-burns as brightly as any candle in the Bridgerton library. Follow her as she navigates the intricate waltz between love and liberty, striving to hold onto what little independence society allows her. Simon Basset, the newly minted Duke of Hastings, has but one purpose in London: to settle his late father's affairs before returning to Clyvedon. In no need-and even less desire-of a wife, the Duke has sworn never to marry. But will his resolve remain unshaken once he encounters the spirited and deceptively innocent Miss Bridgerton? Note: This story may include a touch of Daphne-bashing, as her role fades to the periphery while Elena takes center stage. Many familiar scenes will be reimagined and altered to fit this new narrative. Thank you, dear reader, for joining me on this journey. I do hope you enjoy.

"You're the last person I expected to save me from my disastrous date.", she placed her gloved hand on his, letting herself be pulled closer. His lips leaned just above her ear, sending shudders down her spine, "Ah, but I do have a penchant for rescuing damsels in distress, Lestrange. Just couldn't resist the opportunity." "Careful, Black, you might make people think we actually get along." "Wouldn't want to ruin our reputations, now, would we?", their torsos clashed with a strong pull on her waist. ---------- 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐍𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐋𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞. That's all Danica ever knew growing up. But when her world shattered with the abrupt end of her engagement to Regulus Black, she found herself standing at a crossroad, torn between a sweet illusion and the unforgiving truth. ---------- 𝐑𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐥𝐮𝐬 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐨𝐜 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐄𝐫𝐚 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 ---------- #3 rab (April 2024), #1 darkmark (May 2024) #1 rab (May 2024), 1# harrypotterfanfiction (April 2025) ---------- All rights belong to J. K. Rowling

It was 28 June, 1979. The sky was bleak, just like the mood of Wizarding Britain. People were dying every second, innocent children were being dragged from their homes solely for their heritage, and so much blood was spilt that there was more blood than water in the soil. An 18 year old boy stood at the entrance of a cave, his hair swept back and drenched by the gusts of rain and wind. He was shivering because of the cold as the torrents threatened to knock him over, yet his feet remained planted on the ground. He was determined. He could do it. If his single act of bravery could help defeat He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, then he would die trying to do what was needed. STARTED: 13 March, 2022 FINISHED: 20 May, 2025 - My work is under copyright. I don't own the Harry Potter Universe, only the plot and original characters for this story. Please do not plagiarize. -